you could always pull me through

So it seems I've been neglecting this thing.
This may be because there is absolutely nothing going in my life right now. Besides work, as always.
I'm sitting here on a Friday night, drinking vodka + ginger ale for no other reason than because once I start, I can't seem to stop.
Tonight is my sister's prom. My aunt came over before she left, and we all did a shot to send her off. Then my aunt hung around for a beer. Maybe two (mixed with the aforementioned ginger ale). I had four. Now I've moved on.
And yes, I realize most of my entries are based on my semi-alcoholism. And if I could drink as much as I'd like to every night, and still function in full capacity every morning at 6am, believe me I would. Thankfully, and I see it as a good thing, I can't.
On another note, the above mentioned aunt said that this summer I should get "buff" and get a girlfriend. Instead I think I'm going to get more tattooing done. Hopefully I'll make the appointment tomorrow.
I'm also hoping to take a vacation this year. Something I really haven't done in 7 years since I went to Holland for 2.5 weeks. Since then, minus a brief period of severe slacking, all I've done is work. Especially the last two years.

Another addiction I seem to have gotten ahold of, besides drinking, working, and oddly chewing on ice, is smoking. Not that I do it all the time, because I don't. I don't buy them, I mooch. Usually on Saturday nights after work. Most often while, or just before drinking.
Addictive personality? Perhaps, but oh well.